What if we both drowned in the heart of a flower ?
What if we tied our hands together for the rest of our short lives ?
Around you the sun seems brighter,
Air sweeter as your words hang in it.
You say I'm crazy,
And I say we're drunk.
YOU ARE READING
Love poems ?
PoesiaTime for me to crawl out of my hole of stoicism and shame to feel the warmth of the loving sun (Desultory updates.)
